Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 19 How much do you know about flowers

In the Justice Hall, three people stood in front of the door looking straight at each other, as if everyone was going crazy. One of the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead fell to the ground like a pearl, hitting the ground with a sound.

The other one opened his mouth and breathed quickly, not knowing what he should say.

The last one held a broken knife in his hand, rolled his eyes, and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand.

"Listen to me. You two must stick to it. Otherwise, if you are poisoned, neither of us can escape the old man's back road." Qin Zhong was talking. The three were attacked by the strange fragrance of the dead soul flower and stimulated the nervous system. At this time, what they needed most was to quickly expel the toxins from their bodies with their own sweat to prevent the toxins from entering their internal organs and causing serious consequences.

"This flower is so tricky that I smelled it for a while. Why is it like this?"

"Stop talking about it. Anyway, this flower is also a legendary flower. It's a good thing that we haven't committed suicide now." The knowledge that Youzi searched on the Internet is enough for him to explain the characteristics of this flower.

Qin Zhong's face gradually turned pale, and then returned to its proper redness: "I feel like I'm getting better. How about you?"

"It's almost done. Take the flowers and give them to those inspectors. Are they also poisoned?"

"I can't care so much. They must have their protective measures. Damn it, go back to study the diary first and go to the police station tomorrow to see the results." Qin Zhong said.

The three stood outside the door all night, afraid of infecting the people in the house. Fortunately, their efforts were not in vain. The three successfully slept on the road and relied on each other. When they got up in the morning, they suddenly felt much clearer.

" boss, we won't leave any sequelae, shall we?" Guo Dafu is still worried a lot.

Qin Zhong shook his head and was about to enter the room. A long-haired man came out of the feng shui hall next door with a cigarette in his mouth and said with a sarcastic smile, "This place is really a feng shui treasure. There are gatekeepers at night, and it's free. It's great."

Guo Dafu suddenly became furious when he heard it: "Your mother, believe it or not!"

"Oh, this brother, you are so grumpy. I didn't say anything about you just now. I just sighed that the feng shui here is good. Is this wrong?" The long-haired man pretended to be an artistic young man and said, carefully retreating over and over again.

Guo Dafu raised his knife and was about to rush over. He was slapped by Qin Zhong again: "I told you not to be so impulsive. Don't you know that you can talk about anything?"

Guo Dafu was very wronged, and an inexplicable sadness rose leisurely.

"This long-haired brother, your hair is really beautiful. We caught a ghost last night, also with long hair. They said that this ghost can give us a million." When Qin Zhong said this, he immediately sneered and said, "But I still advise you not to come out in the middle of the night, otherwise you will be targeted. One million, I think your life will rest."

"You!" The long-haired man was stunned and didn't know how painful it was. He waved his hand and turned his head to go into the room.

Qin Zhong's mouth was upturned: "Stay in the house. Don't leave the house. I'll go out and tell others in a moment. The long-haired ghost has been caught by me."

The long-haired man hurried into his feng shui hall, closed the door tightly and never came out. It was not until Qin Zhong entered the Justice Hall to prepare for the inauguration ceremony of the eight-armed demon king on the second day. When he came out again, he saw the long-haired man squatting and smoking at the door.

As soon as the guy saw Qin Zhong come out, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and ran into the room as if a mouse had seen a cat and never came out again.

"Gaga, boss, you really have a way. You are still soft-hearted. If you want me, ask him to have one leg first." Guo Dafu spoke with a beard on his face. He didn't look like the boss of a company, but like a ruffian hooligan.

Youzi also retreated from Guo Dafu's grumpy temper, and it is a little good to stay away from him.

"Qin Zhong, stop here. I'm here to find you today." He felt very familiar with this sound. He suddenly looked back and saw that it was the glasses in the ancient tomb college that had been passed by him.

"Glass Brothers?"

"Bah, who is your brother? I'm looking for you so much. I didn't dare to do anything to you at school that day. Haha, and now I want to tell you that if you don't beat more than 10,000 peach blossoms today, you really don't know how much you know."

Qin Zhong's eyebrows were high and low, and he was really speechless: "How much do you know? How many are there?"

"Stretch out your fingers and count your toes well." The glasses picked up the long stick in his hand and rushed to Qin Zhong. With a stick down, he was about to knock Qin Zhong over.

Qin Zhong's double knife raised high enough and cut off the middle of the long stick horizontally: "You old boy is really shameless. Now you are not as good as before. Why are you shouting here?"

"What?" Qin Zhong took a look. The boy was actually dull and full of nonsense. He leaned forward and smelled it faintly. He suddenly took a step back.

"Big rich man, bring a rope and tie this guy up. He is also poisoned." Qin Zhong said a word, so he reached out and pressed the guy's neck and sneered, "We should be able to find the root cause of our affairs."

"What's wrong with this guy? Isn't he shouting? I just want to chop him off."

Qin Zhong pulled Guo Dafu: "He is the same as us. We are all poisoned, but we can find the source of this guy's poisoning."

Since such a person is poisoned, and Qin Zhong can be sure that this guy's symptoms are exactly the same as himself, their source of poison is from the same poison, but it seems that this guy's appearance is terminally ill.

"Call an ambulance. This guy should be sent to the hospital for treatment."

Soon, after the glasses were sent to the hospital, the doctor quickly started treatment, and the glasses woke up that night.

"Are you awake?" Qin Zhong came to the guy and said, "Do you know me?"

"You!" The glasses took a look: "You are Qin Zhong!" He looked a little surprised and sighed, "Oh, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I know that I'm not your opponent, so forget it."

"Where did you go in the afternoon?"

The glasses' eyebrows trembled slightly and they thought for a long time: "I imagine going to the water purification lake. After a few barbecues, we walked home by ourselves. When we just passed a garbage station, we peed, and then saw an old man, and finally became like this."

"Oh, so many places, what do you feel that makes you feel the weirdest?" Qin Zhong asked.

"It should be the old man. The old man almost got to the ground and helped me, and then I felt hot all over until now."

The old man, the old man: "Can you still remember what the old man looked like?"

"Of course, I remember that my long chin, white hair, wrinkled face, and lame walking."

Qin Zhong has figured out his next plan. He decided to send his glasses to the police station to make a memory portrait, and then learn about what the police investigated.

The next day, Qin Zhong arranged the matter of the eight-armed demon king of the Justice Hall, then drove to the police station, sent his glasses to the police, and got another material from the police.

Qin Zhong turned around and went to Guo Dafu's office and transferred the monitor set up in the yard. He sat in the Justice Hall and did not leave the house for three days.

In the past three days, Mona and the others are still taking good care of the child as they did at the beginning. The child gradually returned to normal under the statue of the demon king of the eight-armed town, and the woman gradually improved. This is really the power of righteousness, which can be described as a divine power.

Three days later, Qin Zhong began to open the police materials to prove that these poisoned people were poisoned by a toxin, heavy metal poisoning, and their source was the dead soul flower or green liquid. How this green liquid came from is already what Qin Zhong wants to know most.

He opened the video and did not see any difference in the quiet picture. The yard was as quiet as death from day to night, but it was not until the night before the glasses accident that Qin Zhong found that there had changed in the corner of the courtyard.